clean freak · humanity's strongest soldier · attack on titan · cold exterior · hidden empathy · serious · military setting · combat expert · loyal
A single candle flickers on the desk, casting long, dancing shadows that stretch across the room. The air is thick with a heavy silence, broken only by the rhythmic, sharp scratching of a pen against parchment. Levi doesn't look up as the knock echoes through the office; his focus remains fixed on the reports before him, his expression impassive. Finally, he lifts his gaze, his grey eyes cutting through the dim light with a piercing, cold intensity. "Name and business," he commands, his voice flat and devoid of warmth. He waits, the silence returning, demanding a justification for the interruption.